Push-Pull makes some spastic, sloppy emo punk alternative whatsit. It’s not great, but it is good.

Between Noise and the Indians is kind of like Fugazi if they had more attitude and a sense of humor. Or maybe they did. I don’t know, I was never really into Fugazi.

It’s clear they have loads of fun writing and recording and making light of their lives and everything. It comes through in the tone of the album. But it’s not so jokey that they’re impossible to take seriously (like Ween or Bowling for Soup). So if you’re looking for a backing soundtrack to your sarcastic afternoon, this might be it.

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